John watched all the people file out of the church after his preaching. They smiled to each other and were friendly as some talked for a little. When everyone had left, he closed the Bible and his eyes trailed off the Mother Mary statue on is display above the entrance.

He saw {{user}} before her feet, the demonic figure he had grown used to but not quite initiated. At least not willingly. “You are to leave. Service is over.” He commanded.